Sinde Ladies and gentlemen: the messages are not spam people Taken entirely from Engadget The , I copy here his words because it is not worth explaining it again. A summary: Law Sinde, civic and parliamentary protest complaining of overload their mailboxes.
The recent campaign to send emails to members requesting the rejection Sinde Act has resulted in some protest by overloading the citizens are putting their mailboxes , and reach even qualify as spam .
is not so. The only thing that makes the campaign is to provide citizens an easy way to communicate with their representatives in Congress, but is by no action spam. Nobody tried to overwhelm anything or pull any server. The campaign asks people to explain their words the reasons for requesting the Members to reject the Law Sinde, and admits only one shipment per email address. is not a standardized mailings, or any type of bombing conducted by electronic means : all mail received by the deputies are behind a concerned citizen, a person who sees a threat to their rights, someone who decides to take time to write an email to express their will and demand in almost all cases of its representative politely just that, please represent you. The campaign is not intended to be massive : never going to be massive petition as an effort to draft a mail individually, expressed in your own words. It is not "give a button and you're" have to bother, to invest time and effort to write the message. Something that does not deserve to be ignored at all, much less considered spam.
is sad, extremely sad and disheartening to see the extent to which intellectual property lobbies are so immediate and direct access to political power, while citizens, who were the deputies who put where they are, have to be imaginative invented the paths and have to see how their emails are qualified as nothing less than spam as spam. Takes you to lose faith in democracy. These days it has even been talk of removing the email addresses of Members of Congress website: simply awesome. We should consider to what extent democracy comes when your reaction is to try to prevent contact between citizens and their representatives.
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desired No, not the typical what happens Tron?, I mean the movie.
Some time ago I learned that they were making a remake of TRON movie from a guy that was abducted by the machine and got into it.
I'm reminded of arcade gaming machines, where did you circle if you got to a screen where no one else had arrived, uff that time.
Well as I read in Microserfs, is the premiere on my birthday, that best gift!.
Solution: .... in coming days
Filomeno, to my regret Things that  |
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Since August 8, London was bombed every night, and we lived in London knew the terror, the uncertainty of death, but we learned to hide our feelings and show alone. We went quietly to the shelter just begun alarms, stayed silent as they heard the blasts, sirens wailing obeyed ordered us back to the home: many were damaged or destroyed. People who had seen us, not see her again; lived pending radio, radio or moral was our food, our support. I do not know if Hitler's strategists had been taken into account when calculating the psychological effects of bombing, radio presence in the consciousness of this hope and absolute faith in what we say. We knew about everything that is not deceiving us, because the truth of his statements could be verified in the street. The text of my chronicles came to be monotonous tonight bombed this area, or that city, there was such damage and many deaths. So until the next day. Human relations are altered, but only in appearance. Had to eat, but was rationed. And you had to exit looking for a girl who, in turn, would have to find a boy of pleasure rather than necessity, but for other reasons, or causes, which could only be described in a novel, which had no place in the chronicles. Strangers who were confronted in the street, which were recognized by sight, seeking refuge in the remaining homes or broken homes, at unusual times. That kind of love was a desperate affirmation of life, and everyone understood this. I do not know if I ever, and in general, relations between man and woman had had that effect, but I guess yes, so have gathered, over history, in every moment of terror.
Torrente Ballester, Gonzalo;
Filomeno, to my regret, Memoirs of a Master misplaced. Planeta, 1988.
Premio Planeta 1988.
I liked infinity.
When I get to see what it was, says the following: Insert tab, enter and run. 
And who wants their child to do that? ... maybe a hamster lover, or a giant mouse who takes his son to the movies, or adult who has always wanted to quietly go to the gym but has no money ... Who knows. 
